things I have been thinking about
Returning
It is returning now,
and it beckons like the morning stars,
it stretches, yawns,
it calls and calls.
It is your soul and it isn't,
both at the same times.
Wake up, it's leading you,
letting you chase it.
Open your eyes,
try to lick it,
you've tasted it before,
maybe in love, or next to death.
Be ready to submit to it again,
if you want it to overcome.
Get going, it is near now,
nearer than the sun.
and it beckons like the morning stars,
it stretches, yawns,
it calls and calls.
It is your soul and it isn't,
both at the same times.
Wake up, it's leading you,
letting you chase it.
Open your eyes,
try to lick it,
you've tasted it before,
maybe in love, or next to death.
Be ready to submit to it again,
if you want it to overcome.
Get going, it is near now,
nearer than the sun.
